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413847
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Sara Groves
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Sara Groves Music
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I don't know how to say this
I don't know how to stand
I don't know where to put my feet
Or where to put my hands
I've got them in my pockets
My fingers are freezing cold
They're wrapped around around a ticket stub
That's four weeks old
And I don't know how to say this
I think we've figured out this world
Is bigger than you and I
We've exhausted our wealth of knowledge
And have no more answers for mankind
Chorus:
We've had every conversation in the world
About what's right and what has all gone bad
But have I mentioned to you that this is all I am
This is all that I have
I'm not trying to judge you- that's not my job
I'm just a seeker too, in search of God
Somewhere somehow this subject became taboo
I have no other way to communicate to you
This is all I am
This is all that I have
(Repeat Chorus)
I would like to share with you what makes me complete
I don't claim to have found the Truth, but I know it has found me
The only thing that isn't meaningless to me is Jesus Christ
And the way He set me free
This is all I have
This is all that I am